Chapter 9: Mighty Victory
Fu Yunyao blinked her eyes and watched intently at the beautiful and dazzling woman waving a beautiful and luxurious fan, fanning out a fire dragon to attack that Qingxu, and couldn't help but marvel again and again!
How could Bo Xueji let Sun Qiao's attack succeed, she urged the flames, and divided two strands towards the sword, red and cyan will intersect, and the confrontation of energy is the contest of aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Rounds of dazzling light continued to radiate outwards centered on the places where they bite each other.
Sun Qiao's forehead had begun to bead of sweat, but Bo Xueji was relaxed, both of them were cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and the strength of each other's strength was immediately shown in this competition.
The red flames continued to devour the green mang, and gradually the green mang became shorter and shorter, and the momentum became weaker and weaker.
Bo Xueji's face was flushed, and she was very beautiful under the light of the fire.
She used her spiritual power, and the neon feather fan in her hand gently waved the fire dragon grew a lot, and the fire dragon that exuded a scorching temperature flew proudly, and from the fire dragon's mouth, white internal flames continued to spew out and hit the sword wall, hitting bursts of sparks and energy ripples.
Sun Qiao was sweating profusely, his face was slightly pale, and he was very struggling. He already felt that his aura was insufficient, and his sword wall was almost unable to support it.
However, after half a cup of tea, Sun Qiao's face was pale, his body moved instantly, and he let out a dragon groan over the fire dragon, and frantically spewed out flames continuously, and a powerful white dragon flame appeared, and then a white flame was stacked on top of each other, the momentum was like a rainbow, the momentum was strong, and the feeling of being hot and roasting people around him was even worse.
Large expanses of water vapor rose up, and it seemed as if the air was about to evaporate. The fighting spirit and coercion exuded by the two put tremendous pressure on those watching nearby.
Where could the sword wall block such an impact, only a loud bang could be heard, and where Sun Qiao was standing had been blasted out of a large pit with a diameter of ten meters by the dragon flames spewed out by the manic fire dragon.
Everyone looked at the big pit, and the surroundings that were plagued by the aftermath of the flames, the blazing flames destroyed the surrounding trees, especially the earth, and there was a burst of scorched beard, and their hearts sank, what a fierce senior sister!
There were also beads of sweat on Bo Xueji's forehead, but there was no obvious tiredness, as if they had to end as soon as they got up, giving people a feeling of getting stronger and stronger.
Sun Qiao looked at Bo Xueji with a pale face, but he figured out something in a moment. His eyes were filled with admiration, his heart was relieved, and he smiled elegantly: "Thank you for your advice!"
Bo Xueji still smiled and said: "I don't dare to say it, but there is no next time!"
Sun Qiao's eyes darkened slightly, nodded, and turned to leave.
Sun Qiao's mood is neither good nor bad, maybe he has subconsciously prepared for this. The man who fails to challenge Senior Sister Qingmu will not have a second chance to pursue, this is the condition for Senior Sister Qingmu to choose a mate publicly, he can't break the rules, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.
Now that he had run out of that opportunity, he failed. Although he is lost, he can also see it, maybe he has no fate with her!
A smile reappeared on his face, and he was particularly sad in the eyes of others, and the brothers felt sorry for Sun Qiao, and they were proud of Sun Qiao.
Although Sun Qiao's clothes were cut by the wind knife, he was the only man who was not roasted black and embarrassed by the fire dragon of their Qingmu Senior Sister Bo Xueji!
After the contest, there was no sight, and everyone dispersed.
Bo Xueji looked at a large and small place in the sky, and the familiar figure made her eyes shine, and then she also went back to her cave and prepared to take a bath.
The people who stayed behind began to clean up the mess for Sun Qiao and Bo Xueji, the two culprits who walked very quickly and without a little burden on their hearts, the tree needed to be resurrected, the ground needed to be repaired, and it was another effort!
This is the price of allowing onlookers, not everyone can be allowed to watch the battle with Bo Xueji.
At the end of the show, Fu Yunyao felt frightened when he looked at the situation, and at every turn, he destroyed the tree and blasted out a pit and scorched the ground, and the destructive power of these cultivators was too great.
Bo Xueji, as the disciple of the Lord of Xingjian Peak, was the disciple of the Lord of the Righteous Dao, but he was in the eyes of the Daoist of Renhe and the Daoist.
There are two senior brothers above Bo Xueji, their qualifications are better than Bo Xueji, but they are both young and old, which makes Renhe Daoist feel bored.
Only Bo Xueji's temperament made him feel that his childhood was innocent and beautiful, and reminded him of his immature childhood, and he used to be so true to his temperament.
Daoist Renhe took care of Bo Xueji a lot, which made Daoist Renyi think that this junior brother wanted to kidnap his apprentice.
The older Bo Xueji gets, the more he can't cling to him like he did when he was a teenager, and he doesn't stay by her side to talk and play with her like he used to, and even the number of times he comes to guide her in cultivation is much less than before.
Renhe Dao Chang's voice raised slightly: "Bo Xueji's nephew is the number one beauty in my Xingjian Peak, and the young man in dark green is Qingmu's admirer. ”
Speaking of this, he was a little proud, and he continued: "Master Qingmu's nephew has his own reasoning, and the men of the same generation who want to get along with her must surpass her in strength, so that the relationship between the two can go further. This move was originally intended to make the male disciples of Yunzhong Pavilion look away, but Master Qingmu underestimated his charm, but it made the male disciples of Yunzhong Pavilion even more excited, with a glimmer of hope, and worked harder to cultivate. ”
Fu Yunyao listened, full of meaning, don't look at her only three years old, she is a young and precocious young woman who has some understanding of the love between men and women, especially when she is a child who grew up listening to the love story of her mother Xia Mo and her father Fu Hanyan.
It doesn't matter if she understands it or not, it's rare to find someone to talk to, and once the stubble is opened, it's like a gushing spring gushing into a river. Fu Yunyao asked a few words from time to time, and Ren and Dao Chang seemed to have found someone to talk to, and answered when he asked.
One big and one small, no one bothered, and the two chatted happily in the air.
Renhe Taoist even began to mention the story of Bo Xueji's fight with other admirers, and Fu Yunyao couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh whenever she heard the tragic image of those admirers losing at the hands of Bo Xueji, and two blush rose on her little delicate smile.
"Dao Chang always mentions the apprentices of the Daoist of Benevolence and Righteousness, it seems that there are many apprentices of the Daoist of Benevolence and Righteousness!" Fu Yunyao sighed, a little worried that he would not be favored by the Daoist of Renyi, it seems that the apprentices of the Daoist of Renyi are all very outstanding people!
"It's just three apprentices, don't worry, senior brother, he will definitely accept you as an apprentice!" What kind of psychic character is the Taoist of benevolence and righteousness, how can he not know the thoughts in the heart of the little Fu Yunyao.
"Giggles-" Fu Yunyao smiled happily, "I hope so, even if the Daoist of Benevolence and Righteousness can't look down on it, Yunyao will rely on the Daoist!" Fu Yunyao continued with some cheekiness.
Fu Yunyao was curious in her heart, her eyes were full of gossip, she raised her head and asked, "Daoist, have you ever accepted an apprentice?"